User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/A Rewrite of Redwall: Loamhedge/@comment-3474228-20150411011357/@comment-2246928-20150414152619

"No hurry, eh?" She leaned against her spear, its iron head digging into the dirt. "An' worrabout brekkist, y' greasy rover? I don't know about yew, but I could do with somethin' other than roots 'n' berries t'day."